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XXX: Solitary Prognosis

"Travis." Nathalie called for him once they were completely out of the room. The man didn't look back to recognize her but the heavy sigh he let out was prominent, that the woman chasing him heard it echo around the wide hallway going to the kitchen. It was too distressful that she and her soul-less self, crumbled in dejection herself.

When they arrived in the kitchen, Travis immediately started to utilize the coffee maker, completely ignoring her existence.

"Trav. I just wanted to talk." The woman spoke once again, following his every move but still, all she got was silence.

When Travis attempted to get a cupboard from the shelf, the woman blocked him. "Travis. Please." She pleads this time, causing the man to finally look at her as he stopped his tracks.